Jian Sui Daye

Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man laughed, and then changed the subject abruptly, saying: "You are indeed brave enough, or you think your martial arts are already the best in the world," said the gray-clothed old man, who suddenly burst out with fierceness His imposing aura overwhelmingly oppressed towards happiness, and the substantial evil aura on his body even toppled the dead branches and fallen leaves around him in a radius of five meters.

The pupils of Gao Xing's eyes shrank suddenly, and the high-speed Changsheng Zhen Qi stagnated imperceptibly, and then returned to normal. Gao Xing's face was calm and calm, but he was shocked by the old man's skill in his heart.

Four years since I came to this world, I have seen a lot of top masters in the world, such as Zhixuan, Yuan Tiangang, Sun Simiao, Huilun, Wu Zhao, etc. are all super masters, especially Zhixuan, Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao All three have made joy feel unfathomable.

However, after the battle between Jinyang and Wu Zhao, after the great improvement in skill, I was happy to suddenly have a feeling that if I met those three people again, even if I couldn't win, I would never lose easily. However, now, the ugly old man in gray , but it makes Gao Xing feel hairy all over his body. This is his keen intuition for the crisis.

I can't help but feel a little regretful, regretting whether my behavior this time was too reckless. I lost the Turkic Seventh Prince Ashinaku Hezhen in the North, and Yu Wenyong in the Northern Zhou Dynasty in the Western War. Now Dugu Yongye is under his control. Xing Xing is a little arrogant, he believes too much in his own strength, which is why he followed the old man in gray so impulsively.

Even so, there was no trace of fear on Happy's face, and he still had a faint smile on his face and said, "Old man, you want to kill me,"

The old man in gray was full of murderous aura, and his eyes were even more murderous. He was happy and had no doubt that as long as there was a chance, the old man in gray would pounce on him like a goshawk and give him a fatal blow.

Gao Xing did not choose to retreat. First, the gray-clothed old man's aura locked him, and running away would only create opportunities for the latter to attack; If you want to escape from him, you have to take the initiative.

The gray-clothed old man was slightly taken aback, the calmness of Happiness was beyond his expectations. He had been carefully observing the changes of Happiness from the beginning to the end, without missing a single bit, including the constriction of Happiness's pupils. Although it was only for a moment, he still clearly The gray-clothed old man didn't know exactly what Gao Xing was thinking, but he knew that Xing Xing was far less calm than the expression on his face.

"You are not afraid of death,"

"I'm afraid," Xing Xing replied so frankly that the old man in gray was taken aback again, and then Xing Xing said again: "But you can't kill me,"

Happy's tone is very flat, but it reveals a strong self-confidence. Although the opponent in front of him is the strongest person he has ever met in his life, he does not have the confidence to defeat him, but Happy firmly believes that if he runs away with all his heart, the gray-clothed old man will not be able to stay. live by yourself.

"You are very confident," the gray-clothed old man seemed to be questioning, but also seemed to be mocking, with a faint smile on his face, but his aura became more and more fierce, and it almost doubled in an instant. It is invisible, but it really exists, which makes Gao Xing feel like being in a huge wave, a hurricane and a tsunami.

Happily, he snorted softly, and the true energy in his body circulated rapidly. The vast rivers of true energy flowed and rolled among the meridians, dispelling the uncomfortable feeling on his body, and the terrifying evil spirit on his body was also like invisible energy in an instant. Like a wave, it swept out and rushed towards the gray-clothed old man.

"boom,"

There was a soundless collision, and a few floating leaves suddenly shattered and turned into dust and dissipated in the air.

Gao Xing and the gray-clothed old man looked at each other, their eyes fixed on each other, one's eyes were as bright as stars, overflowing with murderous intent, while the other's eyes were as deep as the sea, very indifferent, the two stood like this, motionless, as if they had forgotten No matter where they are, they let their beards, hair, and clothes shake freely, but the aura on their bodies is getting stronger and stronger.

The setting sun finally fell in the sky, and a fallen leaf fell from the top of the tree. However, when it was nearly two meters away from the head of the gray-clothed old man, it could no longer fall. It seemed that an invisible force forced it to fail to fall.

As the end of the month approached, the moon was light and the sky was getting darker. However, Xing Xing and the gray-clothed old man remained in their previous postures as before, but their expressions were not as relaxed as before, and they both became very dignified.

On a cold winter day, a trace of sweat suddenly appeared on the happy forehead. The sweat gathered more and more, and finally gathered into several crystal beads of sweat, which slowly slid down the cheeks and corners of the eyes, and finally fell to the ground. A splash of water.

Since the success of internal strength, the happy body can be said to be invulnerable to cold and heat, but now it is sweating profusely, which shows the exhaustion of physical energy and energy, and from this it can also be seen that the enemy he is facing this time is formidable.

Xing Xing had already used all his strength to the extreme, and the fierce and violent aura of the two generations had completely erupted. However, the gray-clothed old man was as vast as the deep sea, and he still did not show the slightest sign of defeat.

"Salsa,"

At this moment, hurried footsteps sounded, but it was a hare that recklessly broke into the battlefield, as if sensing the surging murderous aura, the hare panicked, bursting out with all its strength and rushing towards the gray-clothed old man.

"kill,"

The arrival of the uninvited guest caused a slight change in the grey-clothed old man's aura, and at the moment of this change, he was overjoyed.

The first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers.

He who had been ready to go for a long time let out a yell, his body was like a cheetah pouncing on food, he drew a white light and shadow under the faint moonlight, and appeared in front of the gray-clothed old man in an instant, without any fancy, he was so happy The not-so-big right fist was like a roaring cannonball. With all the strength in his body, he smashed towards the gray-clothed old man's chest like a thunder. The unparalleled strength and extreme speed seemed to tear the air, and he let out a "" Woohoo" cry.

"Hey,"

Seeing the joy that came swiftly, the gray-clothed old man let out a loud shout, suddenly raised his withered right hand to his chest, turned his wrist over, and pushed it forward slowly and steadily.

"bump,"

There was a loud noise, the mountains shook and the ground shook, and the ground shook. At that moment, the wind blew up and the sky was covered with dust. Countless fallen leaves were smashed to pieces by the wanton wind. Gao Xing's face turned pale, and he took half a step back. The gray-clothed old man did not retreat a single point, but his footing sank by more than an inch.

He was happy to seize the first opportunity, but this move failed to gain the slightest advantage. Feeling the turbulent qi and blood in his body, his heart became more and more horrified and heavy, and at the same time, a strong fighting spirit rose up. Feeling happy, the monstrous evil spirit lingering around him became more intense.

In the past and present lives, tens of thousands of people died at the hands of Gao Xing. No one can match the raging murderous aura on his body, which is as cold as a hell demon god. If the mind is weak, they will run for it on the spot crash.

It is precisely because of this evil spirit that Gao Xing has never backed down in front of him even though his internal strength after four years of kung fu practice is not comparable to that of the gray-clothed old man.

Little did he know that Gao Xing was terrified, and the gray-clothed old man was even more frightened. Although he knew that Xing Xing had succeeded in defeating Zhang Rong in the hands of seven or eight guardians and elders, and even beheaded dozens of Moon Worship Sect disciples. The astonishingly talented Wu Zhao has extremely strong skills, but just now with a tough move by Gao Xing, the gray-clothed old man felt as if he had been hit by a huge force, and his right arm was numb, especially the substantial murderous aura on Gao Xing's body. , so that he also has a kind of awe from the heart.

"kill,"

A faint blood color floated on the happy eyes, and the blood in his body boiled with fighting intent and murderous aura. Infinite power gushed out from his muscles and bones, making him unable to vomit. One minute faster, before the sound fell, the punch had arrived.

The old man in gray snorted coldly, his eyes were like lightning, although it was dark night, he could see clearly. Facing Gao Xing's attack, he first took half a step back to avoid Feng Rui, and then waved again Palm up.

"bump,"

Gao Xing's fist was once again blocked by the old man in gray, but the former was not discouraged. With a light drink, he swung his left fist again. In this life and death, Xing Xing exploded with all his potential, both in speed and strength. , his moves originated from countless times of tempering in life and death, so he always went straight, pursuing one move to kill, with an extremely fierce murderous aura, as urgent as a storm.

"Bang bang bang bang,"

Facing Gao Xing's turbulent waves crashing on the shore, and the all-pervasive attack of mercury pouring down the ground, the gray-clothed old man seemed to be a lone boat drifting with the current. Gao Xing's tricks are gone one by one, especially the mysterious steps under his feet, there seems to be a faint burst of extremely weird strength between his gestures, so that Xing Xing can only exert [-]% or [-]% of his strength every time, so he feels aggrieved.

The more happy Yuezhan was, the more frightened he was, and he felt like he was in a quagmire. Although he could clearly see that he was taking the initiative, he was uncontrollably influenced by the gray-clothed old man, and the situation became more and more passive.

Although the expression on the face of the gray-clothed old man remained the same, his eyes became brighter and his heart became even more turbulent. Xing Xing used all his strength, and he did not hold back at all. Although he was confident that Xing Xing would eventually be defeated, he knew that he wanted to If he wanted to kill the latter or seriously injure him, he would have to pay a very heavy price.

The weakness of Gao Xing is that he has not done any in-depth research on Wudao, and he is focused on defeating the enemy with one move, and has not fully exerted his outstanding internal strength. If he is really immersed in martial arts like an old man in gray clothes, It's impossible for the gray-clothed old man to defeat him, but what surprised the gray-clothed old man was that his happy reaction and speed were too amazing, and he could resolve the crisis every time, although it was a little bit reluctant.

The reason why Gao Xing didn't attack first when he came up, but waited until the night was because he was not sure of victory; Consciousness made him unaffected in the dark night, but the gray-clothed old man was not. It was just unexpected that the gray-clothed old man was so powerful.